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Athena ([personal profile] everlastingsoul) wrote2006-07-21 04:43 pm
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Stolen from [livejournal.com profile] white_aster because it looked fun

You give me a summary for a story that I never wrote -- for example, "The crossover where Hojo was in charge of the Asura Project!" Prompt with as much detail as you feel is necessary, including pairings and warnings if you're so inspired.

I give you a line from a crucial scene in the unwritten story.
"The brand on his arm throbs, hot lines of pain and change streaking out from it, and Zack feels his flesh twisting, burning, reforming, and the voice in the back of his head howls feed me."


AUs and crack utterly welcome; Suikoden fandom preferred, but I'll do other fandoms, too. I reserve the right to get carried away with the "unwritten" story.

[identity profile] daathic.livejournal.com 2006-07-22 10:28 am (UTC)(link)
His first encounter had been with a young woman and her child walking through the stone corridors. They had been so innocent and unassuming -- perfect victims.

The woman had been the first. She had screamed loudly, shrilly, and her choked-on death cries still echoed through the huge passageway long after she had been beheaded. His blade had moved instinctively.

The babe, wrapped in swaddling cloth, met a brutal and sudden end as it was picked up from where it had fallen and thrown quite violently to the floor.

Even amidst the blood and carnage, the materialized creature shivered and threw back its head to laugh. He looked at his flesh and blood fingers, the long tendrils of hair dangling in front of his face that shone with sweat. A glance at the black symbol etched on his left hand confirmed his suspicions.

True Runes could bestow their powers even to monsters.

The instinct to kill was not a new thing; it had been a mindless mantra all of his life, and would more than likely be forever. The ability to be unfazed by the utter brutality was not new, either.

What was new, however, were the feelings that were now coursing through his mind.

Delight. Excitement. Satisfaction.

Love.

He loved to kill.